Kalafai

I'd say it's more meso game, distilling the play of the macro game that is Runescape into a handy three course omelet.

Large maps mayhaps? Higher droprate near the bottem? Four bound items?

Would make for easy macroing. There's not even many steps involved, and as a bonus, no one can see you. Also, I have yet to get a random underneath the surface. Cheaters 1, Jagex 0. Well, you need to combat in one room at least to get starting cash... Then after that...who's too lazy to craft x?

on that luminecent icefiend, It seems that all killing blows on it are 1, and always right out of the shield phaze... so I'm guessing as soon as you hit it to nothing, hp defaults to 1 and it starts it's icerain attack.

Dungenerring tutorial, Abridged! Go stand in that room! Congradulations, you are now dungeneering! ... Damn, I fail at abridging things, that's twice as long as the actual tutorial. Fixxing.... Go stand in that room! .... Erm, nope, still same length.

A foil is a toothpick, only slightly good for sliding under armour plates... and breaking on your quilted fencing gear. I'd not touch it. Epee at least acts like a weapon, specifically not bladed so it wont catch in chainmail. And the rapier is an actual sword, for general use hurting people, that's just a couple inches wide, and reletively light.

Oh, and anyone see where agility is at a use? I'm at level 70 and well... I'm at 100% again just in the time it takes to walk through a door after crossing a room, so not much use there.

Are you sure? to me it's just like wow's instances :S youve never played it then Yes, much, much more like Diablo's dungeons... somewhere between there and mabinogi's dungions.

Blegh, bye bye craft x runecrafting, may as well single click which runes I want and leave that alter be.

Kill the boss as well, only the ladder at the end compleates the dungeon, then sell your entire kit. Then sell your runes and make more whils reading a book.

well, yeah, you are running ahead opening rooms, and they are getting their looting and production messed up by all the loading screens you are causing.

Seems to me all these Hail Zamoroks should instead of getting their own page, should be scrawled in the margins of a spiral binder >.>

There seem to be two theories... rush to the boss and one item... or take your time, find the right armour, stock up on webspinners, solve puzzles for exp bonus,then take no damage at the boss because you are a tank.

So, we get the story as we progress through the skill, and it seems that the way down might warm up, so only the upper levels still have this icy stuff. [hide] And we approach a force to rival the stone of Jas :ohnoes: [/hide]

Well, by level 4 I could get wall over 1k essences.

I'm pretty sure it's 1/10 of normal runecrafting exp. Deffenetly worth selling alll your swag and runecrafting at the end of a dungeon then!

I think about the combat pures wanting the high end gear, and :3 as they can't make weapons for themselves. And would someone check the exp rate on runecrafting in there? I'd Just love to Craft X, then wait 5 mintues for my runecrafting level.

Anyone waiting for that level 120 five man bottom level large dungeon crawl that takes an epic 10 hours? Anyone?

Unable to turn the pages in the new books for some reason. Having fun soloing, but I can't really tribrid everything, so gonna have to drag my low level friends around just to hold my stuff. Looks like magic is the surest bet for being prepared, gonna get those last couple runecrafting levels to guarantee me some death runes, and bind the best staff I can get my hands on. Yay crafting mage robes! Figured out how to solve the crystal with the loadstones, don't really know what's up with that still. Seems difficult going through that summoning list, finding what usefull I can make. Sweet move with the gatestone, making for the diablo town portal. 15% + 15% + 15% for slayer mage? Yes please!

Yeah, I'm pretty into leaving behind 3k in gold, because my inventory fills with herbs and such that are at least 3.5k

That's right, you could go to memebers, and make those arrows from scratch!

I like grinding. It's almost as much fun as having a job. I miss having a job.

Hint: Y=Z

I'll say this. With the removal of Google ads, I will trial making an adblock exception for tip.it. Google ads have been responsible for noise, spilling out of their frame, pop-ups, and even content so diabolical as the Norton Anti-virus virus (which was actually Norton, which I DO NOT WANT) as well as ethical problems such as denying a website's entire stippand for a month because one of their adds was dis-proportionally clicked by similar IPs. And for everyone listing the gaming adverts on runescape.com, there is only one I have ever seen... AdventureQuest.

Already, news of my awesomeness spreads, a call to the west, the wilds south of Falador for my help! Ever onward! I strike immediately east from Lumbridge, hacking my way through the spider infested thicket. I meat a lost woman, and together we make the road to Falador. I fend off highwaymen and we part ways as I come to a terrible opening in the earth. Eek! Talking rats.. I stumble backwards into the dark. The racket of machines surround me in the dark as my eyes adjust and I flea through the cave, only to come upon the terrible leader of the furry menace, cavorting with foul trolls. There is no hope now, and I'm bullied back into the cave, forced into an oven! But alas for hope, there is too much soot for it to work! And with trolls threatening to eat me raw if I don't do something, I clean the infernal furnace. I report to the hippity hoppity overlord, and they seem pleased enough not to eat me.. well, at least til I finish my own glaze. What a terrible place of nightmares this is! The most hideous of all the tiny demons I've seen so far floats before me, making drag the crate of my doom over, instructing me on how to mix the poisonous concoction in three parts. Tears stream down my eyes, and I can barely see the troll gone now, replaced with a most vile of goblins that argues I'd make a better slave than food, and off I am sent to the line. Terrible mangy critters man the conveyor as I am chained to it, instructed to smash wondrous toys and let tasteless nuts and cursed chocolates to pass on through. The day wears on, and after one too many wrong button presses, I'm sent before a terrible beast of a bird. Much to my relief I survive, able to talk and charm my way out of being eaten... perhaps this is not my last adventure after all. At least, until I spot the most horrible disgusting monster of them all... and elf! Fear is struck through me, and I scramble under his orders to force the other slaves in the cave to do his bidding, and once they are sure of my terror, they send me out into the world to deliver their terrible juju. I can't escape... they have elves... there is nothing left but for me to comply, and take the evil to each of the cities I've visited here in the eastern human kingdoms. To Lumbridge the terrible mockery of man that is elf leads me, then sends me away north, hauling the terrible package to Varrok. There the vile goblin lightens my load, taking explosives to the grand exchange... what terrible things he could do! And I am sent westward on the road to Falador. The squirrels... the squirrels, they watch me from the trees, I dare not stray. I pass the front gates to the White city, and the most monstrous of monsters meets me, a mere man, turned against his fellows with a smile... I can't help but cry as I manage to hold my mind to my own. Off again to the dark, dank cave of horrors I proceed. I am mercifully turned away, my work done, but I am not left unmarked by this terrible evil... as I emerge into the light of the sun, I fall to my knees, my ears sprouting up into those of a squirrel. I cry in the grass, and the woodland creatures oppressed still by his pink fwuffyness try to comfort me... and the squirrel ears that are now my own let me hear their laments, and I wipe away my tears. This world can't stand more of such terror... I must be stronger... next year... next year, when he returns.., I will be ready.